Chapter Fifty-Seven: Rahu Returns to Mount Meru
Let's say that Xuanhuang and Yangmei went out of Mount Meru, all the way to visit the remaining supernatural people in the flood wilderness.
Today's flood famine, after the tribulation of fierce beasts and the tribulation of three days, although many great supernatural powers have fallen, there are many remnants.
The gods of the sacred mountain, upside down, mixed kun, and Tianxuan are still alive.
The Taiyuan Holy Mother of West Kunlun and the Spirit Burial Daoist of Vulture Mountain are also still alive.
The Qiankun Ancestor next to a certain mountain cliff in the central part of the country, the Yin Yang Ancestor who owns the Taiji Diagram, and the Five Elements Ancestor are all still alive.
There are also Doumu Yuanjun of the ancient starry sky, goddess Wangshu and so on.
After counting, there are more than a dozen existing Da Luo consummations in the flood famine.
The two of them went all the way east from Yujing Mountain, and all the people who were invited agreed to go to Yingzhou Island to listen to the sermon in ten thousand years.
Because they are now trapped in the Great Luo Golden Immortal Consummation and cannot break through, and Xuanhuang is the first to break through, the other party's perception is extremely important to them.
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returned to the overseas Sanxian Island, raised his eyebrows and returned to his abbot island.
On Yingzhou Island, Xuanhuang summoned the Aoki boy and the eldest apprentice Dongwanggong,
"In 100,000 years, I will open an altar to preach here, Aoki, you can inform Zulong of this news, let him talk to the Honghuang tribe, and everyone who is destined can come and listen."
"Master, I don't know what a person is destined?" Aoki asked.
"As long as you can reach the coast of the East China Sea within 100,000 years, you will belong to the destined people."
Xuan Huang glanced at the other party, then frowned and said,
"Aoki, your transformation into the world is not short, how can you still be the Taiyi Golden Immortal?
After you informed Zulong this time, you will go back to Yingzhou Island to retreat, and if you don't break through to Da Luo Jinxian, you won't be allowed to leave the island again. ”
"Yes~" Aoki suddenly drooped his head when he heard this. Although he is a spiritual root incarnation, he does not have the tranquility of the spiritual root, but his temperament is extremely jumpy, and he can't calm down and practice.
"Mu Gong~"
After reprimanding Aoki, Xuanhuang looked at Dongwang Gong again,
"You also hurry up and strive to break through the late stage of Daluo within these 100,000 years.
After this sermon, I have an important task for you to do, and I hope you will not fail to live up to my expectations of you. ”
"Please rest assured, Master, Mu Gong is sure to break through the late stage of Daluo within 100,000 years." The prince of the east has a confident way.
"Hmm!"
Xuan Huang nodded, and then dismissed the two of them, and began to close his eyes and sort out his feelings about the Great Dao.
Preaching to living beings is easy to say, but it is a very complicated thing to do.
Therefore, he needs to sort out his perception of each realm in advance, so as to ensure that the sermon is foolproof after 100,000 years.
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As Xuanhuang asked Aoki to inform Zulong of the news that he would preach on Yingzhou Island 100,000 years later.
Zu Long also began to mobilize the people of the Tripartite Alliance, and began to spread the news in the Flood Wilderness.
At the same time, he also released the news that if anyone dared to go to Yingzhou Island to listen to the attention of the living beings, it would be against his tripartite alliance.
All of a sudden, those weak creatures began to rush towards the coast of the East China Sea.
And with Zu Long's words, no one dared to fight these people's ideas.
After all, today's tripartite alliance is no longer what it used to be, but it is the number one force in the flood famine!
After the news was released, Zu Long was not idle, and began to gather the desolate creatures in a big way.
Of course, he did not force the other party to join as forcefully as the gods, but took a voluntary attitude, and did not force much if he was unwilling.
Similarly, all the clans of the Flood Desolation also knew that Xuanhuang was standing behind the ancestral dragon, so most of them chose to join the tripartite alliance.
Only a part of the races that don't like to be troublesome didn't join, but there were also strong ones who served in the Tripartite Alliance.
As a result, following the sacred mountain of the gods, another huge force began to gradually form in the immortal volcano.
And the ancestral dragon who created all this with his own hands was also extremely excited, and even with the help of this huge amount of luck, his cultivation reached the point where he could break through the consummation of the Great Luo Golden Immortal at any time.
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A certain mountain not far from the western Sumeru Mountain, this mountain can also be regarded as a blessed land in the flood wilderness, and is named by Rahu: Lingshan.
The dojo on the Spirit Mountain, which originally belonged to that creature, was destroyed by Rahu because he looked disgusting.
Now there is no dojo on the Lingshan, only a simple stone cave on the top of the Lingshan.
At this moment, Luo Hu was sitting on the top of the Spirit Mountain in black clothes, and the surrounding spiritual energy was frantically pouring into his body, and countless avenue perceptions enveloped him.
And the aura on his body was gradually rising, and he was soaring all the way to the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal.
However, at a certain moment, as if encountering some kind of confinement, the aura of rapid progress stopped abruptly in an instant, and then fell quickly, staying in Daluo Perfection, unable to advance an inch.
"It's like this again, a little, just a little, how many times, why is it a little worse every time!"
Luo Hu opened his eyes, and his expression was a little gloomy and helpless.
The aura exuded around the body is no longer the kind and gentle atmosphere that it once was, but it is a little cold and calm.
"I don't believe it, how am I worse than Xuanhuang? He can break through, why can't I? ”
A flash of resoluteness flashed across his face, and he mobilized his surroundings again, and began to attack towards the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal Realm.
Once, twice, three times...... Countless ......
Again and again, but in the end they all stuck at that point, and then they were beaten back to their original shape.
"Poof~"
Frequently mobilizing his own origin law and failing to attack the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal many times, Luo Hu was in a trance, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
His expression suddenly became a little hideous, resentful,
"Why? I can't break through with good deeds, I can't break through with bad things, is my Rahu just a failure? ”
Only the slightest breeze blew on the top of the spiritual mountain, and no one answered his question.
"If I don't believe in fate, I don't believe it anymore!"
And just when he was about to mobilize the mana of his body again to think about the impact of the threshold of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, a familiar Dao rhyme suddenly appeared on the top of the Spirit Mountain, making his Dao body tremble suddenly, and the gloomy, resentment, hatred, anger and mania in his eyes disappeared in an instant, followed by a touch of excitement and indescribable happiness.
Even the violent Dao Yun around him seemed to calm down at this moment,
"Cause and effect, is it you?"
The Dao Yun trembled slightly, as if in response to Rahu's words.
At the same time, a message emerged from the bottom of Rahu's heart:
Back to Mount Meru!
"Back to Mount Meru?"
Luo Hu muttered, his expression was a little complicated, and then he sighed, and his figure disappeared on the top of the Spirit Mountain.
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In front of Mount Meru.
Looking at this mist-shrouded, fairy-like but exceptionally deserted Mount Meru, a touch of sadness flashed in Rahu's eyes.
I couldn't help but recall the scene of discussing the Tao with a few Taoist friends on Mount Sumeru, and my expression was even more sad.
Now, the mountain is still there, but the old man is hard to find!
However, thinking of the familiar Taoist rhyme, Rahu was a little excited, and strode towards the interior of Mount Meru.